Christmas with mom,
at dinner, Rosa loves it when I take her photo.
Christmas with Dad, we stood on frozen water,
my dad lives in Midwood, with Agnes, and this is the view of his back yard,
I walked around town a bit, unfamiliar people greeted me,
a town's thing, I guess.
Just like Cloud Formations.
A night out with Mareina: W. Eugene Smith exhibition in Foam, pizza and wine. Lovely.
And
Since I took an overwhelmingly great amount of photos on the pre-New Year's party,and because this way you get a better sense of the Fireworks admiring, Champagne trying, Trash party outfit wearing, half knowing, not knowing, getting to know each other- bunch we were, I decided to post all the photos. Good thing I didn't take any in the 8 hours that followed.
But it was A New Year's Party like they are supposed to be. Never Ending, Intoxicated, Loving and with a dash of Drama. Not too much. Just a Little. Heart Felt.
p.s. Anyone on these photos can exercise their droit à l'image at any time. Really.
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